"Oh, there's not really anything I want that anyone here can give me. Unless you can reach through to my world and grab my friends, I'm cool." He has friends. He has food and a fucking bed. He has all these things he never had before. He's not unhappy here, not by a long shot.

"I just came up here 'cause you seem kinda interesting and you were pretty messed up when you got outta that thing. I wanted to see if you were okay." He shrugs.

"And also 'cause when people warn me off of things, I can't really help going to see for myself." He grins. He can't help being so contrary. Okay, well maybe he can, but fuck it. He doesn't want to be anyone but himself and this is just how he is. "So... don't give me advice, either, 'cause obviously I won't take it." He laughs.